A blind child …….. guided by his mother ……… admires the cherry blossoms. --Kikakou
At times, I am the blind child.
At times, I am the guide.
At times, I am the cherry blossoms.
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
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2 comments:
Oh yes, yes, yes, that IS a beautiful thought. And I'll add one more layer: At times, I AM. xo
I echo Mindy's sentiments - it is beautiful and very thought provoking. Thank you, Siouxie.
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